Emperor of Death

Chapter 1525 Kendo Inheritance
"That's right!" Beside Yechen, Yu Qingyang stroked his long beard with his left hand, looked at Yechen with disdain, and said calmly, "Since we are enemies of life and death, then naturally we will try our best to kill him instead of suppressing him." What kind of fair battle is going to be fought in the realm, boy, the old man will kill you today."

Ye Chen's lips twitched slightly. According to his current strength, he was not Yu Qingyang's opponent, and it was impossible to use all means. At most, he was delaying time and trying to escape.

However, this place is a powerful inheritance of an ancient sect, so Yechen is naturally unwilling.

However, it shouldn't be that simple.

Yechen raised his head and looked at the lightsaber.

The lightsaber opened his mouth and said calmly: "Of course, if you two can turn your enemies into friends and swear that you will never fight each other again, my Taixu Sword Sect can take both of you under the sect."

"Impossible!" Yu Qingyang shouted sharply, "I will definitely kill this kid. Besides, no one can share anything with Yu Qingyang."

Ye Chen opened his mouth and said calmly: "If he surrenders to me and swears to fight for me and for the people of the Three Realms, I can give him a chance."

"Idiot!" Yu Qingyang sneered at the side, his eyes were full of contempt and sarcasm.

"Three realms of human race?" The lightsaber said lightly, "How do you know the Three Realms? Do you know how powerful the enemies of the human race are."

Yechen said coldly: "Even if the ground ahead is full of thorns, I will never turn back. Didn't you claim to be able to read my thoughts? You still need to ask."

"Not bad!" Guangying said, "You didn't lie."

Yu Qingyang looked at Yechen with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Can I do it now?"

Jian Ying said: "One month later, the one who survives will be the disciple of my Taixu Sword Sect."

"One month?" Both of them were a little surprised.

"One month is only one month, I can afford to wait!" Yu Qingyang turned his head and gave Ye Chen a cold look, and said with a sneer, "I don't know how it feels to wait to die in despair. Boy, enjoy this last month." Let's live."

Yechen held back coldly like Yu Qingyang, and said with a sneer, "One month is enough, I will kill you."

The sword shadow suddenly burst into light, and the sword seemed to come alive, and then a voice came: "How much you can comprehend in this month depends on your own good luck."

Next to the sword shadow, it seemed that the void suddenly collapsed and became chaotic. The sword shadow exuded a sharper sword light in the void, and began to dance slowly, as if being held in someone's hand, and a sword was slashed forward.

This sword seems to contain endless mysteries.

Yu Qingyang and Yechen were instantly attracted by this sword.

This sword is different from the Wuming sword technique. The Wuming sword technique is more similar to a powerful martial skill. The powerful sword technique alone is invincible and cuts through everything.

However, this sword explained to Yechen his insights and perceptions about swords, allowing Yechen to deepen his understanding of swords.

Ye Chen has a feeling that if he can fully comprehend this sword, it will be very helpful for him to comprehend the Wuming sword technique in the future.

The voice of Jianying came slowly: "The way of the sword is the way, the way of killing, the way of destruction, and the way of protection. Only when everything can be destroyed can everything be protected."

In Yechen's eyes, it seems that this sword is the only one left in the entire universe. This sword seems to be born along with the chaos. It seems to be the first sword in the world. It is sharp, invincible, and cuts through everything...

He is similar to Jian Xiao's perception of the power of the sword, but Yechen knows that the perception conveyed by Mr. Jian is far beyond Jian Xiao's perception, and it is also far superior to Qing Yang's perception. Earth, cloud and mud, dragon and ants.

"It turns out that the power of a sword can be so complicated." Ye Chen murmured softly, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Art in his body subconsciously began to operate crazily, as if he had found the nourishment of his heart.

Yechen suddenly realized that the power of this sword could also be integrated into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The six realms of reincarnation govern life and death, and the killing power of the sword should also be a part of death and govern death.

Yechen knew that this was a rare adventure in his life. This time, he not only comprehended the power of the sword, but also allowed him to find a new opportunity to break through the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

One day later, Yechen's whole body fell into a daze, as if he had no clear consciousness, and was completely driven by instinct to think and act. While silently watching the sword shadow, Yechen subconsciously took out the blue The original fruit, the blue original fruit that can easily explode the body with a small bite, is now subconsciously bitten down by Yechen, and the six reincarnation formulas in the body are running crazily, crazily digesting the fruit that entered the body.

Next to Ye Chen, Yu Qingyang was also so fascinated by the sight.

The sword shadow lasted for three days. Three days later, the sword shadow disappeared completely. Ye Chen and Yu Qingyang still looked at where the sword shadow was originally, as if they hadn't seen the sword shadow disappear at all.

Above the backs of the two, an old man in a blue gown appeared silently, and the old man silently looked down.

The sword shadow silently appeared beside the old man, floating in the air, as if standing with the old man.

Neither Ye Chen nor Yu Qingyang noticed the old man in blue who suddenly appeared.

The old man in the green shirt stood there for five days. After five days, the old man suddenly sighed: "We have been waiting for a long time."

"Hmm!" Mr. Jian said.

The vicissitudes of the old man's voice sounded: "In terms of talent, Yu Qingyang is better, more suitable for practicing my Taixu swordsmanship, but..."

Mr. Jian said: "Yu Qingyang is indeed a swordsman genius who only emerged once in millions of years. If it weren't for the flaws in his cultivation techniques, his achievements would have been more than that. But, his heart..."

The old man in blue said: "You are more optimistic about that Yechen, aren't you?"

After Mr. Jian was silent for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "His ambition lies in the whole human race. But in Yu Qingyang, he only has himself in his heart."

The old man in blue said calmly: "The way of the sword is originally the only one who respects me and is invincible, isn't it? The sword in Yechen's heart is not pure."

"Yes!" Mr. Jian said softly.

After a long while, the old man in green shirt said: "These things are beyond our consideration. Whoever survives will be the disciple of Taixu Sword Sect."

"I know!" Mr. Jian said.

The two people's words did not disturb the two people below, as if the two people below did not hear their conversation at all.

One person and one sword didn't speak anymore, and continued to stand quietly, as if it had been like this since ancient times.

Time passed silently, and neither Ye Chen nor Yu Qingyang seemed to feel the passage of time.

In the blink of an eye, a month...

(End of this chapter)